Black Hole from Black Hole by Aan
“This song makes me think of the Big Mac Moon man driving a huge rusty drop top Cadillac over a glitched out rainbow road in an absolutely filthy stretch of outer space. There’s space trash all over the and these giant whales are running their gill teeth along the edges, scooping up detritus and shitting out tiny stars in some cosmic spray. This rainbow road seems to be going perpetually downward towards a bottomless maw, a circular void. Everything knows it’s getting sucked in slowly, forever and ever.”
– Bud
Tracklist
| 1. | Black Hole | 4:39 |
Lyrics
Black Hole...
I’m on a wave of light,
Pan-astral highway
Gardens of stars ablur,
Less than a feather
But where to go?
You know
Baleen teethed whales of waste
Carve through the worn air
They harvest, then radiate
And stitch up the warm air
As if they know,
Drawn to the...
Black Hole
Rest in the fountains dried,
Hardly a breath to take
Snaked up the helix, learned
Living is passed away
We all return
into the...
Black Hole
It’s a taste that I know...
It's a taste that I know.
Credits
Lyrics by Bud Wilson, music written by Bud Wilson & Cameron Spies
Bud Wilson - vocals, guitars, bass, woodblock
Cameron Spies - programming, Juno-106, Kawai PH50
Dana Valatka - drums
Produced by Cameron Spies & Bud Wilson
Mixed & Recorded by Cameron Spies @ The Trash Treasury – Portland, Oregon
Mastered by Kelly Hibbert at Almachrome
A&R: Kenny / Fresh Selects
License
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